Blind Love

Maury looked at Millie, his wife.
What is that thing growing out of your neck?
I don't know. I'm glad after all these years, you still look at me.
Maybe it's a tumor.
Would you care, Maury?
Of course I would. Now it's pulsing and changing color. I hope our insurance covers this.
What should we do?
Emergency room. Let them run tests.
Oh dear, how can you love someone with a growth this big?
Love is blind, my dear. Hurry and get dressed. That thing is beginning to smell.
After all these years you still find me smell worth. I love you so much.
Jesus, what is that white stuff leaking out? This thing is challenging my devotion.
Maybe it's another breast.
I think it's aiming at me.